Douluo: Reincarnation of Pineapple Blowing Snow, the Fruit Treasure returns!

Chapter 84: Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, call Master Yu Xiaogang to teach!

However, he still understood the principle that you can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a lamb, so he could only hope that the reward for the second test of the God of Wealth would be a little more generous! Alas!
When Pineapple Blowing Snow thought of the huge amount of money he had invested, his heart couldn't help but ache, but he had to comfort himself and look forward to a generous return in the future.

Take a break and relax when you have nothing to do! Pineapple Blowing Snow was lying on a large comfortable chair with his legs spread out, as if the chair was his own throne. He stretched his body to his heart's content, crossed his legs, and looked extremely relaxed.

He was humming a tuneless little song, the melody was not structured, but it was full of his comfort and joy at the moment. He was enjoying this rare leisure time, as if all his worries were thrown away.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over like a whirlwind, and the hurried footsteps and heavy breathing instantly broke the silence.

The person ran so fast that the dust he raised was like a small sandstorm.

The man who came had a face full of wisdom! Who else could he be if not very smart?
Pineapple Blowing Snow's expression, which was originally so relaxed that it was almost melting, instantly turned darker than the bottom of a pot. He frowned, widened his eyes, and asked impatiently with a dark face:
"Hey, what's going on? Why are you in such a hurry? Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

His voice was full of dissatisfaction and irritability, and his good mood was completely ruined by this sudden interruption.

Da Congming's face turned red from running, and sweat kept pouring down like a waterfall. The sweat poured down his cheeks and neck, instantly soaking his clothes.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, gasping for breath, and stammered as he hurriedly explained:
"Yes... it's like this, I have a friend, he... he's as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, he has to meet you, and he also has a project, and he's eagerly looking forward to your investment!"

His voice was intermittent due to panting, and every word seemed to be spoken with all his strength.

When Pineapple Blowing Snow heard what Dacongming said, he immediately jumped up from his chair as if he had been pricked by a needle. With a serious face and eyes fixed on Dacongming, he said solemnly:
"You are the only one who is my steed! I don't trust anyone else!"

His expression was firm, as if he was guarding some principle of his own.

After saying this, he folded his hands over his chest and raised his head slightly, his expression seemed to declare his unwavering determination.

What a joke! Aren’t there many people like Dacongming?
Pineapple Blowing Snow's heart is full of self-confidence and unique recognition of Dacongming. In his opinion, Dacongming's talent is unique and it is difficult for anyone else to compare with him.

When Da Congming heard what Pineapple Blowing Snow said, his face instantly revealed an extremely moved expression, his eyes slightly reddened, and he said with trembling lips:

"Boss, you are so kind to me."

His voice was full of gratitude and excitement, as if he had received the most precious praise in the world.

But even so, Da Congming was still very persistent. He pulled Pineapple Blowing Snow's clothes and pleaded pitifully:

"Boss, please come with me to meet him. My friend really needs this opportunity."

His eyes were full of expectation and pleading, as if this was a matter of life and death.

Pineapple Blowing Snow looked helpless, sighed, shook his head and said:

"Oh, there's really nothing I can do about you. Fine, I'll pack up and go with you."

Although he was reluctant, he couldn't bear to refuse Dacongming's request.

Afterwards, Pineapple Blowing Snow tidied up his clothes and set off with Da Congming with great reluctance.

Along the way, Dacongming excitedly talked about his friend's various advantages and the prospects of the project, while Pineapple Blowing Snow listened absent-mindedly, muttering to himself what kind of person this person was.

Dacongming hurriedly dragged Pineapple Blowing Snow along and ran all the way to a spacious but slightly old hall. The walls of the hall were a little yellow, and the stone slabs on the ground also had many signs of wear and tear.

In the corner of the hall, the so-called smart friend was sitting there with his legs crossed.

This is a middle-aged man, his fat body is like a big inflated ball, every inch of his skin is filled with fat, the fat on his belly is piled up, trembling slightly with his breathing, as if it can flow down at any time. His hair is messy like a chicken coop, mixed with a few straws, probably just crawled out of a haystack. The hair is standing up and sideways in a random pattern, as if in a chaotic carnival.

His face was covered with stubble, like a patch of unruly weeds growing wildly on his chin and cheeks. His clothes were tattered and stained, as if he had just rolled in a mud puddle.

The color of the clothes is difficult to distinguish, and the patches are one after another, as if telling the vicissitudes of its life.

But he was holding a tattered feather fan, fanning it intermittently, his pretentious look was simply laughable. He fanned the feather fan slowly and weakly, as if the fan weighed a thousand pounds.

He squinted his small eyes which were almost squeezed out by fat, shook his head, and muttered to himself, as if he was a wise man.

But the words he said were unclear and hard to understand. His appearance and posture showed a strong sense of unreliability. He was just like a clown who thought he was extremely smart!
Before Da Congming could even open his mouth to introduce himself, Pineapple Blowing Snow took a step forward at lightning speed, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.

The expression on his face was so exaggerated as if he had won the jackpot. His facial features were almost squeezed together with excitement. He tightly grasped the other's chubby hand that looked like a steamed bun, and said passionately:
"Oh my, oh my, I've heard so much about you!"

There was an overabundance of enthusiasm in his voice that was a little baffling.

"brother!"

The other party was stunned by this sudden and inexplicable enthusiasm. His eyes, which were originally small, were now as big as two copper bells. He asked in confusion:

"What? Do you know me? How come I didn't know I was so famous!"

There was confusion and surprise in his voice, he didn't understand why this stranger was so enthusiastic about him.

Pineapple Blowing Snow immediately straightened his chest, put on a serious look, and said seriously:

"I don't know you, but your face is really...full of stories."

His eyes were full of curiosity and exploration, as if he saw countless wonderful chapters on the other person's face.

A congming voice sounded a little jealously from the side.

"Boss, you just said you didn't want to see my friend? What do you think? My brother is awesome, right? We all went to the same school..."

There was a hint of pride and pride in Dacongming's tone.

"But you may not know our college. Our college is called..."

"Nottingham Primary School!"

Da Congming said with a proud look on his face.

"I was abrupt."

Pineapple Blowing Snow looked at the two of them with guilt on her face.

"I never thought that an ordinary junior spirit master academy could produce two talented people. You are truly the Crouching Dragon and the Phoenix!"

Pineapple Blowing Snow was really shocked. This friend of Dacongming is also incredibly "wise". At first glance, he is an expert in squandering money.

(End of this chapter)